My daughter is so annoying

【. 】

【It sounds good. 】

[This song is even more brainwashing. 】

[The tongs Liu Ming. 】

[A thriving star gave the anchor a rocket, come and grab the gift. 】

[Young man, I like you. 】

Fang Cheng sang the song half-deadly, and when he watched the barrage again, he was dumbfounded.

Is this song good?

Are you serious?

I'm torn!

Fang Cheng felt that his world view had undergone earth-shattering changes, and he still overestimated the music taste of the audience in this world.

No wonder when I participated in the draft before, I was rejected in the first round. The audience likes to listen to this kind of song, so it's strange if I didn't get rejected!

Fang Cheng smiled awkwardly.

He finally understood why he couldn't squeeze into the world's entertainment industry after working so hard a few years ago. It wasn't that Fang Cheng had embarrassed the traversers, but that Fang Cheng had gone the wrong way.

[Video recorded, anchor, see you at station b. 】

[Same upstairs, see you on Weibo. 】

[Same upstairs, Zhihu see]

[See the headline. 】

【…】

At this time, Fang Cheng said decisively: "Please pay attention, if the attention reaches 100w, then I will continue the live broadcast with my baby tomorrow."

The number of followers in the live broadcast room has been increasing, and after 5 minutes, the number of followers directly reached 100 million.

This is the charm of the Internet age!

In this day and age, nothing is impossible.

When Fang Cheng heard the voice that the task had been completed in his head, he felt an irresistible surprise in his heart.

"50! 50 has arrived! System, system, you have finally done your part."

"Whether to start the talent draw immediately."

"Yes."

"Extracting in progress."

"Thank you for participation."

Sure enough, there are still times when I can't draw it, but I don't care, anyway, this talent is useless, oney is enough!

Fang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's the end of today's live broadcast, see you tomorrow everyone!"

[When will the live broadcast be tomorrow? 】

[When will the broadcast start tomorrow? 】

[Please give me a specific time. 】

【+1】

Fang Cheng replied: "Anyway, I promised everyone that the live broadcast will definitely be broadcast tomorrow, but I don't know the exact time. You can follow my Weibo, and I will send you a notification during the live broadcast. That's it. goodbye!"

Click to close the live broadcast, and the screen goes black.

Fang Cheng let out a sigh of relief, although he was very tired in front of the screen all the time, Fang Cheng was still very happy because he was finally a millionaire again.

In this place of Shanghai, although there are a lot of millionaires, one must know that a few months ago, Fangcheng had to face the tragedy of selling cars and houses.

In just a few months, he became rich again, which of course is something to be happy about for Fang Cheng.

……

In a villa in the suburbs of Modu.

"Sister Yan, how many shows do we have until the end of the year?"

"There are four more announcements, and it is expected that today's mission will end in the middle of next month."

Yang Yueyue was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Then I finished recording all the programs, can I go to Qingqing?"

Wang Yan nodded and said, "You can go, but you have to make it clear to Fang Cheng that your relationship must be kept secret like this."

"I understand, I'll make it clear to him then."

Yang Yueyue put her phone on the sofa, and asked seriously: "Sister Yan, you said I've passed, will Qingqing still recognize me as a mother?"

"She's still so young, what does she know?"

Yang Yueyue added: "What about Fangcheng? Will he blame me?"

Wang Yan was stunned, she looked at Yang Yueyue, and finally tentatively said: "Tell me the truth, do you already like him?"

Yang Yueyue didn't answer, but the expression on her face had already betrayed her.

Only celebrities know how chaotic the entertainment industry is. It is not easy for Yang Yueyue to be alone until now. She never thought of finding a male celebrity in the industry to marry and live together. Three meals a day like ordinary people, all year round, a family of three.

Every time she saw Fang Cheng's gentle expression when she took care of Qingqing, her heart would be touched.

Seeing this, Wang Yan just tried to persuade her: "Yueyue, my suggestion is that you'd better wait. You debuted in a group and only signed a two-year contract with the company at that time. Think about it, or it will affect yourself."

"Sister Yan, thank you."

Wang Yan sighed: "I am also a woman. I know that once a woman has a child, she will no longer be able to work wholeheartedly. So I understand you, but I also hope that you can cooperate with me well during the remaining time."

"Sister Yan, I listen to you."

After the two chatted, Yang Yueyue took out her mobile phone again, handed the photo she had just captured to Wang Yan and said, "Sister Yan, look at Fang Cheng, he is really good at taking care of children. When you sent Qingqing over, she was still so young , and now it has grown into a fleshy one."

"Yeah, there are really not many men like him who can take care of children. I thought you met a scumbag at first, but now it seems that I am more worried."